History’s Strongest Husband

I don't know how long it took, and Song opened his eyes and woke up.

I feel a headache.

However, the whole body can recover.

Everything just was dreaming?

Yes, it is definitely a dream.

But I felt the pants and wet.

Looking at the position of the chest again, there was a burning scar. This is a ghostly fire, she remembers clearly, this ghost fire can not even water.

Moreover, the female ghost nails a stroke, the wildfire came out.

There are really ghosts, really ghosts.

Not dreaming.

She recalls everything she just said, and every scene is incomparably realistic.

Now that his home is shining in, everything is normal. And just now his family was horrible, and there was a wild fire everywhere.

By the way, the female ghost had a golden light thrown under the bed and said to give her thirty gold coins.

Song's incomparably agilely climbed up, picked up a small shovel and dig directly into the bottom of the bed.

then……

She was shocked!

There are really gold coins, a full dozen.

This is not the most amazing.

Even more incredible is that the gold coin was frozen. To be precise, it is packed in an ice box.

This ice box is also printed with the words: want to die or want to live?

There are really ghosts, otherwise the ice box of the big summer.

Only **** is cold and cool. This gold coin is definitely given by a female ghost.

Song’s desperately licking the ice box.

"Female ghost sister, I want to live, I want to live. You can rest assured that my sister knows how to do it."

"When the official asked me to identify Shen Lang, I immediately bite back and said that my husband Song Yi had kicked his son. I must bite Tian Heng to let me sue."

Just as the Song’s continually gimmicks, the ice box gradually melted, and the gold coins in the white flowers were even more dazzling.

"Thank you, sister, thank you sister." Song felt that this must be the response of the female ghost to her.

Nonsense, such a hot day, this ice box is so thin, after being dug out, it will definitely melt soon.

Then Song grabbed the gold coins and counted them over and over again.

Just thirty.

Then there are three hundred gold coins.

......

Inside a remote ravine in the back hill of Maple Leaf Village.

Shen Lang reluctantly took off the blue skirt and put on the man's clothes.

Wearing women's clothes is really a very strange experience.

Especially when he wears women's dresses more beautiful than women.

If I went to Thailand, there would be no such thing as the Queen of the demon.

Hey!

Shen Lang quickly put aside these absurd thoughts.

Next, he reluctantly burned all the blue skirts and other things.

The play just now is absolutely perfect.

Whether it is a wildfire made of white phosphorus, or an ice box made of saltpeter, or a silver needle pierced into Song's chest.

All of this, even if there are some flaws, but the Song who took the / illusion / agent, also feels 100% true.

After destroying everything, Shen Lang rushed back to the Earls Court.

Walking on the road, he suddenly thought of a problem, the woman should not find a skirt less?

It shouldn't be, she has so many clothes.

However, what if she found out?

What happened to you? Did she know that I stole it?

What if she thinks I stole it?

Can't say that it is stolen to wear, so she will think that I am perverted, the man is a woman, and when I am a sister, I am embarrassed.

Then how can I explain?

I can't say that I can't help you with the lady, so stealing your skirt has done something ulterior. After you stained your skirt, you burned the corpse and disappeared.

In this way, will the image of my Shen Lang not be destroyed?

......

Inside the Xuanwu City.

The younger brother of the big and the same mother, Song Chong died.

His dream of going to the palace was abruptly stopped, and even his necrotic eggs had not been cut.

The stupid father Song Yi trembled and looked at the body of his younger son. He said, "Why? Why?"

Tian Heng’s tone is flat: “Do you think it’s a bigger crime to kick an innocent boy, or is it a bigger crime?”

Song Yi certainly understands.

However, he felt that his younger son was sent to the palace as an eunuch. It was also a way out. The crime of kicking an innocent boy was enough to arrest Shen Lang into prison.

However, I did not think that Tian Heng and others were so arrogant that he directly killed his younger son.

However, he really didn't think of it in his heart? This is a very devil's problem, can't go deeper.

Tian Heng said faintly: "The murder pays off, the prince breaks the law and the same people."

Of course, the latter part of his sentence is a fart, but at least the time of export is the truth.

Tian Heng asked: "Is the messenger of the Governor's adult arrived?"

“It’s here soon.” Tian Qidao: “Xuanwu Earl’s Court and Jin Mulan personally led the cavalry to meet twenty miles.”

Tian Heng asked again: "Is the Taishou adults personally accompanying you?"

Tian Qidao: "Yes."

Tian Heng sighed: "Everything is ready, the east wind is also here, Shen Lang is dead!"

Tian Qidao: "This is a dog-like character. Even if you climbed the Earls Court, it was a dog."

"Yeah, it is only by the way to crush this wild dog. It is the main purpose to bring down the Earl's House." Tian Hengdao: "If Shen Lang was arrested, he immediately put his family on his ankles, pierced his cheekbones, and sent them. Mine, direct labor to death."

Tian Qidao: "Yes."

Then, Tian Hengdao: "Song Yi, go take your wife over, put on filial piety, dress up a bit miserable, take the count to the murderer Shen Lang, she is the only witness. Other witnesses should be prepared. ”

Song Yi’s eyes are tearful: “Yes.”

Tian Hengdao: "Don't you be a son? You can still regenerate. After you kill the waves, you will be the leader of the cold water town."

Song Yi’s body trembled fiercely, and sadly said: “Yes! Thank you for your cultivation.”

......

Song Yi rode and rushed home with the fastest speed.

I found that my wife was in a strange state, and she looked very embarrassed, and her body was still awkward. Both eyes were red, as if they were nerves.

However, he did not doubt that he only felt that his wife was too sad.

And even sad to incontinence, showing how much she loves children.

Song Yi grieves: "The maiden, the child is seriously injured, he ... he went!"

Song’s body trembled and looked up at her husband.

Although she was prepared, but when she heard this bad news, her tears still flowed.

She is greedy and love, selfish and despicable, but that is her own flesh and blood.

If she was sent to the palace, she still had a thought.

Now, when people are gone, she certainly has a heartache.

"Female ghost sister, you really didn't lie to me, you really didn't lie to me!"

"Tian Heng, you are so poisonous, you actually killed my son, Song Yi, this is not as good as a beast."

Song’s face suddenly became stunned and his eyes filled with hatred.

"Shenlang this animal killed our son, we have to take revenge." Song Yi said: "Yiangzi, you have to cheer up, only to kill Shenlang revenge for his son, he can only pay attention to the spirit of heaven."

Song’s heart sneered: “If it’s not a female ghost sister, I’m also buried in your drums.”

Song Yi said: "You can rest assured that the woman, the city government, the government, and even the governor of the governor will support us. You are the only witness. You must identify that Shen Lang kicked our son and asked him to pay for it. Do you know? ”

Song’s bloodshot eyes stared at her husband, and the voice was hoarse: "I know, of course I know what to do."

Song Yi said: "Let's go, we put on filial piety, and take the corpse of the child to the Earl's House to get back to justice. We must let Shen Lang pay for it."

Then, Song Yi remembered Tian Heng’s words, and he must make his wife look miserable. After all, he had just experienced the pain of losing his son.

But soon he found out that he didn't have to dress up, because his wife is now very miserable.

In order to have a more realistic effect, in order to cause sympathy even more tragic, he did not even let his wife change his pants, so he was so sultry.

Then, Song Yi took his wife and drove the car towards Xuanwu City!

......

Come to Tian Heng.

Tian Heng looked up and down Song for a while, then licked his nose.

This Song Yi is so sophisticated and realistic that it is too miserable.

This Song's head was scattered, his eyes were deep and congested, his eyes were dull and his expression was awkward.

Moreover, there are traces of burning and wounds on the body.

Actually still incontinence urinating a pair of pants.

Such a slap in the face of his wife, such a talent can definitely be cultivated.

Tian Hengdao: "The lang is dead, I am very sad, and I also ask Mrs. Song to mourn. But you can rest assured that as the husband of your husband, I must take care of this matter, and I must seek this justice for your husband and wife!"

Then he violently pulled out the big sword and split the front table in half.

"The killing of people, even if the Shenlang is the aunt of the Earl of Xuanwu is no exception!"

"Go, I will take you to the Earl's House to get back a fair!"

Then, Tian Heng looked at the Song Dynasty: "Sister, you know what to do."

Song’s eyes raised his eyes, and the gaze of hatred made Tian Heng’s eyes stunned.

Song’s words say: "Of course I know how to do it, and the murderer pays for it."

Each of these words is full of bitter hatred.

Tian Heng is overjoyed.

Yes, what is needed is this state, which is what this hatred is like.

"Go, go to the Xuanwu Earl House, let Shen Lang pay for it!"

Tian Heng made a sound.

A few black-clothed warriors carried Song Chong's corpse and took the Song Yi husband and wife toward the Xuanwu count.

Behind them, a full hundred people followed. These people were all the gangsters of Xuanwu City, all of whom were Tian Heng’s disciples.

Along the way, there are many rogues and ignorant people who join the team.

Hundreds of people immediately expanded to one or two thousand people.

Tian Heng’s heart is more proud. Are you not a loved one?

Now I will take thousands of people to find you a fair way, and see if you can't hand over the waves.

Shen Lang, I see how you die!

While walking, the black gang shouted at the other side.

"Killing and paying for life, surrendering the waves. Killing people and paying the murderer!"

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